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She's a cold habit..

as she sleeps

her comfort
leaves me breathless

this monster
beside me

inside me

her scent
still serenades
the air

an untamed
paradise of my
favorite poison

a moisturizing malice
so unclean it
seems holy.

she's a cold habit

as she sleeps

her wicked side
settles

fists float

fallacy is forgotten
and
for just a few minutes


i remember why I love her
~n~


how many different ways
i could kill her


as she sleeps
Written by Devilish
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